Soar

When the eagle soars quietly, upon the skies you sit beneath, may you feel your dominion lessen and allow all control to cease. The eagle searches only for food a place to roost and to exist. He does not own, dictate or expect, he does not feel entitled, nor does he kill, indiscriminately, his is … Continue reading →

Practicalities for Living in a Time of Climate Change

I thought about writing a poem about how hope will not help us during this time of climate change. Hope rests on some divine intervention, an invention that will save us, the science being wrong or that somehow the powers that be, will miraculously act. If you have children or grandchildren, you cannot rely on … Continue reading →